Yang Ge made a hissing sound and scratched his head, "I did forget that your Quanzhen Sect has a hereditary knack for being a scoundrel..."
Li Qing: ...
Just then, Xiao Baoqi shuffled over and whispered, "Shopkeeper, you're not planning on having a three hundred round fight with Li Qing, are you? If you're going to start swinging, give us some warning. The rest of us aren't as resilient as you two, we can't withstand the aftershocks of your clash!"
The other dried fish in the front hall joined in, "Yeah, yeah, we should head out of the city and find an open space to fight!"
"Right, right, right, it would be best to schedule the fight for tomorrow or the day after; give the brothers time to find a good spot and stock up on sunflower seeds and other snacks."
"This rascal's words, they really resonate with me..."
"Rascal, my ass, I'll say it again, my surname is Niu, and my name is Meng, and I can smash your dog's head with a single punch!"
